In reading current statutes, most bases are covered. But those in the legal profession seem to be exempted from reporting.

The District Attorney’s Office in our area did not report serious allegations of child sexual abuse regarding one man at all. I contacted the DA’s office numerous times and asked if there were any allegations against him and they said no. It wasn’t true. They had declined to prosecute at least one case years before I started calling them. I had a contact, David Coughlin, in what was then called the Department of Social Services, and he checked to see if any allegations about this man existed in their records. There were none.

A catch in Mandatory Reporting appears to be that if the child reports sexual abuse after reaching the age of majority, it doesn’t have to be reported. Many children are raped or assaulted at an age before they even know what sex is. Mandatory Reporters do not feel obligated to report child rape or sexual assault if the complainant is considered to be an adult.

Child predators, historically, do not stop. If anyone reports they were sexually assaulted when they were a child, that should fall under Mandatory Reporting. I was sixteen the first time I reported. Nothing was done, and the man went on to rape a 10-year-old girl in his office about a year later. Her picture is that little girl you see above. Her mother sat in the waiting room while her little girl was orally and vaginally penetrated.

I reported again when I was thirty. The doctor was still out there. By the time I was thirty, though, medical professionals had simply stopped recording allegations in hospital records. Well—I suppose that solved the problem for them.

There are children out there at risk today.

I’ve found that in writing, it’s hard to impart the sense of fear a child feels when they realize they’re under attack. Imagine you are in a room with a real boogieman, someone who intends to do things to you that you have no control over. You are helpless, and you cannot defend yourself. There’s no one in your life to protect you. You are alone.

In truth, I believe that unless there was a moment when you felt helpless and afraid, you have no reference point I can reach. I have no words with which I can evoke that kind of fear in you. I can ask you to imagine something, but your psyche will not allow you to relinquish that sense of control. We all operate on different levels of survival.

For me, monsters are real; and they walk upright: For many, I hope monsters don’t exist.